Chapter One Hundred and Nine

After changing clothes, Zhang Lian stepped on eight-centimeter high heels and walked out on the ground. Now that she has become Qiao Chuan's agent, she is very different from before in terms of dress.

"Let's go." Zhang Lian shook his head and said.

Downstairs and out of the apartment, a group of people jumped out of nowhere, Qiao Chuan and Zhang Lian were startled, and naturally reacted to retreat to the apartment, but the back road was blocked. They were surrounded by a lot of water.

Qiao Chuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked around, it turned out that these people were reporters from various magazines, newspapers, and TV stations. From the logo on the microphone, you can know that their units include Beijing TV Station, Beijing Radio, "Entertainment Style" magazine, "Entertainment News" magazine, CC's "Entertainment Report" and other dozens of entertainment unit reporters.

Dozens of cameras were aimed at Qiao Chuan, only to hear the incessant shutter sound of "click" and the flashing flash.

"Qiao Chuan, you have passed the review of the first-line stars of the Entertainment Association, what do you want to say the most?"

"Qiao Chuan, I want to ask, do you have any plans for future development?"

"I want to ask, why did you record half of the video of "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau", and you couldn't sing the high-pitched part at the back, or as the outside world said, did you have other intentions?"

"Qiao Chuan, may I ask what is the relationship between you and Faye Wong?"

"Did you know Faye Wong before that?"

"Qiao Chuan, can you answer my question? May I ask if you really have an improper relationship with Faye Wong as rumored by the outside world? ”

"Can you pass the review of first-line stars, is it related to Faye Wong?"

"At the night market in Hengdian, did you sing Faye Wong's "I Do" to Faye Wong?"

"Is Faye Wong the goddess in your heart?"

Dozens of reporters came with strange questions one after another like firecrackers, and most of the reporters were interested in the relationship between Qiao Chuan and Faye Wong, and they even added fuel and vinegar to the exaggerated facts. Even the old stories of too many things have been turned over.

One question per person, adding up to dozens of questions, Qiao Chuan couldn't answer them at all. Even confused by many media questions.

"Everyone, be quiet, if you have any questions, will you come one by one?" As Qiao Chuan's agent, such an occasion is the most suitable for Zhang Lian to play a role.

Zhang Lian's voice was instantly drowned out by the voices of dozens of reporters.

"Don't be noisy, don't be noisy, come one by one if there are problems." Zhang Lian stood in front of Qiao Chuan and shouted hoarsely. I really feel that brokering is not an easy job.

Zhang Lian's voice was like thunder, overshadowing the voices of all reporters.

Hearing Zhang Lian's words, the reporters suddenly fell silent, only the flash light kept flashing, and the shutter sound kept ringing.

"Ahem." Zhang Lian cleared his throat with a bitter face, and his throat was very sore when he roared hoarsely just now. Zhang Lian looked at the time and said, "Qiao Chuan has something to do next, can you give everyone ten minutes to ask questions?" ”

After speaking, Zhang Lian and Qiao Chuan exchanged glances.

"Qiao Chuan, may I ask what is the relationship between you and Faye Wong?" A male reporter wearing sunglasses asked.

"We had a relationship?" Qiao Chuan replied with a blank face.

"Was it just a one-sided relationship? Since Faye Wong retired from the music scene, she no longer asks about the entertainment industry, why ...... this time?" the bespectacled reporter asked suspiciously. From the perspective of an entertainment reporter, it is necessary to dig deep into the issues that netizens are interested in, which is naturally the scandals and private lives of celebrities.

"Time is limited, next." Zhang Lian's thinking was keen, and he noticed that the reporter wearing glasses was going to be involved in the scandal, and interrupted.

"Qiao Chuan, do you have any plans for your future career development? We all know that you are an actor, will you develop into music? A pot-bellied male reporter asked.

"I don't need to answer this question, you'll know the answer in a few days." Qiao Chuan replied with a smile.

Hearing this, all the reporters were stunned. This question is hugely informative, and the answer will be known in a few days, what does it mean?

- Could it be that Qiao Chuan is going to release a new song?

- Will it be "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau"?

The pot-bellied male reporter took a step back, and a short-haired female reporter followed his question and asked, "Hello Qiao Chuan, I'm a reporter from Entertainment Express magazine, do you mean to release a new song just now?" ”

"Yes." Qiao Chuan said without concealment. "All Rivers" is in post-production and will be released soon, and before that the album needs to be promoted, if the media reports on it, it is undoubtedly the best publicity, and it is free, so why not.

"Will it be 'Tibetan Plateau'?" The female reporter asked eagerly, for fear of being overturned by other reporters' questions.

In fact, every reporter is very interested in this issue, if half of "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau" is not Qiao Chuan's singing scum, then it has another intention. But what is the purpose? Of course, it is related to Qiao Chuan's upcoming new song, and many reporters have speculated that Qiao Chuan's new song to be released is "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau", and they are waiting for Qiao Chuan's answer attentively.

Qiao Chuan pursed his lips and smiled, and two shallow dimples appeared on his heroic face, which were very charming and were photographed by the cameramen of various units.

Qiao Chuan didn't answer the female reporter's question directly, but sold a pass, and said, "Please pay attention to my dynamics." ”

Ten minutes arrived quickly, and many reporters didn't have time to ask questions, but they all kept their promises very much, and they couldn't make way for Qiao Chuan.

Qiao Chuan didn't let Cao Weibin pick him up, after all, it was rare to have a weekend, and he also had a family who needed to accompany his wife and children.

Qiao Chuan and Zhang Lian took a car on the side of the road to Zhao Yang's house.

Zhao Yang's family, Xin Ranran and Zhao Yang's mother Cai Sufang were busy in the kitchen, cutting vegetables for a while, stacking meat for a while, and lifting the lid of the pot to see how much water there was in the stewed chicken.

In the living room, Zhao Mengmeng was lying on the sofa playing with her toys, Zhao Yang's father Zhao Jing was reading the newspaper, and Wang Tianxing was watching TV boredly.

"Brother-in-law, you call Brother Qiao Chuan to urge! Why haven't you come yet! Wang Tianxing said absent-mindedly.

Wang Tianxing would go to Zhao Yang's house every weekend to play. After coming today, I heard Zhao Yang say that Qiao Chuan would come, and I was excited for an afternoon, and after waiting for a few hours, Qiao Chuan didn't come, and he looked a little lost.

"Just wait patiently!" Zhao Yang was choosing a dish, and said without raising his head.

"What if he doesn't come? You might as well give us a call and ask! Wang Tianxing changed the law and asked Zhao Yang to call Qiao Chuan.

"You're overthinking." Zhao Yang chuckled and said, I won't eat Wang Tianxing's set.

"No, what if something happens to their company suddenly? Or is it that a bunch of reporters surrounded him and couldn't come? Or maybe he has a stomachache? Wouldn't it be a waste to make a table of dishes that no one will eat at that time, don't you say? You better give Brother Qiao Chuan a call! Wang Tianxing said with a hippie smile.

"Can you say something okay?" Zhao Yang raised his head and glanced at Wang Tianxing and said.

"Can you say something okay?" Zhao Mengmeng interjected in a milky voice.

Wang Tianxing tilted his head to look at Zhao Mengmeng, gently pinched her pink face, and teased: "You play Kai." ”

Zhao Mengmeng's neck stalked, and she said angrily: "I won't!" ”